5:35 PM |
maybe you're right--
maybe I'm just a misguided soul;
maybe we were all born to be concrete children;
maybe this life isn't beautiful;
maybe I need to get down from the clouds and grow up,
stop seeing the loveliness in the loneliest things.
But then again.
Maybe you're wrong.
Maybe you're wrong, and
maybe I've been right about life all along.
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I've found something that works better than anti-depressants.
(Not that, uh, I USE anti-depressants, or anything. But I'm guessing.)
...Watch little children play soccer.
Encourage little children to play soccer.
Run alongside them in a game of soccer.
Get your arse kicked by them in aforementioned game of soccer.
...And no, I'm not sore that a group of five year olds have better ball sense than I do. :] I think I learnt just as much as they did from today's Soccer League CIP.
Junhan: *kneels down to be at eyelevel with all the little four/five/six year olds* ...Okay, so you all like watching TV, right? Good. So therefore, you are a team. *beams proudly*
(Okay, so maybe there's a good reason why Junhan doesn't havta take MI. :])
Gerald: *glee* Omigosh! That little boy just told me, "Byebye Mister Gorgor!" :D *thrilled*
...Andand Hui Ming and I helped some little kid called Bryan.
One word: ahdorable.
He was reallyreallyshy, but he had such beeeg eyes and he looks like a little baby elf and OH maybe I should take him under my wing (arm?hand?) and train him up to be a fullfledged elf!
So mmyeah. Today kinduv was a light breather from some of the stuff I've been going through lately.
Tomorrow: perfection must begin.
<3